Library, Sunday

[stupid-toasters.livejournal.com]

The last time Lee had been in the library, he'd been a completely different person, hell bent on punching books. Today, he was back to normal (or what normal for him constituted) and he was a lot less active. Any activity he'd do today would be limited to reading and shelving books.

He'd been tempted to bring the gift Adah had sent him to the library with him today both as decoration and because he was kind of stupidly fond of the thing. For a few moments upon first receiving it, he'd actually thought it was a heart (and was steeling himself to prevent any girly screams if it was a real heart) but decided this was better. In the end, he'd left it on his desk so he could come back to it after his shift.

He kind of wished he'd brought it. Oh well.

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Re: Morning

[stupid-toasters.livejournal.com]

"But I wa--" Well, even if that was true he'd still broken the bindings. "Yeah, that's...yeah, I can do that. That many got broken, huh?"

He made a note to never mention this to certain people. Books were precious.

Re: Morning

[cautiousfellow.livejournal.com]

"Well he was very focused on his training," Indy remarked. "And he was a pretty big guy."

Re: Morning

[stupid-toasters.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, he was," Lee muttered and winced. "I'll get them fixed, I promise. And uh, turn him away if he tries to come back."

Re: Morning

[cautiousfellow.livejournal.com]

"Good man," Indy said. "Let me know if you have any questions."

Re: Morning

[stupid-toasters.livejournal.com]

"I will," he said, reaching for the first few books. "Thanks, sir."